Chapter 642 Return: Marshal Tianpeng was ripped off

Style: Fantasy Author: great visionaryWords: 2508Update Time: 24/01/12 09:30:32
The general who rolled the curtain was not surprised when he heard Qin Buyi's words.

In his eyes, Qin Buyi, as the incarnation of Haotian, could deign to come to a place like Liusha River.

The purpose was to kill Jin Chanzi. Now that Jin Chanzi was dead, there was no point in Qin Buyi staying.

Emperor Haotian is very busy, and as the incarnation of Haotian, he must also be very busy.

However, the rolling curtain general sensed a different meaning from Qin Buyi's words.

"Little monsters like Liushahe are really lucky to be caught in the eyes of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"The Emperor of Heaven said he would come to Liusha River next time...what does this mean?"

The curtain general thought secretly.

To say that Qin Buyi came to Liusha River again to subdue these little monsters, General Shulian didn't believe it.

After thinking about it, I still couldn't figure out the meaning of Qin Buyi's words.

"I can clearly see the plans and arrangements of the Emperor of Heaven..."

Qin Buyi turned to look at General Roller Blind, who had been trying his best to pretend to be a stone sculpture, and said: "Zhouye, keep an eye on these little monsters like Liushahe for me. See you next time."

After saying this, Qin Buyi said silently in his heart: "Return!"

The next second, Qin Buyi felt a strong suction coming from his body.

Immediately afterwards, the field of vision changed, and the place where he saw it was still pitch black.

Qin Buyi could feel nothing else except the strong sense of teleportation in his body.

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The general who rolled the curtain heard Qin Buyi's words, but before he could reply, he saw Qin Buyi completely disappear.

"Is the Emperor of Heaven leaving in such a hurry?" General Curtain Curtain secretly thought.

After waiting in place for a long time, General Roller Blind confirmed that Qin Buyi was really gone.

Returning from the stone sculpture state to normal in an instant, the roller-shutter general moved his body and said: "It's been too stressful to live with the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven these days!"

"Even though I am a human in the fairyland, I can understand what the mortals say about living ten years less."

The general who rolled the curtain recalled Qin Buyi's instructions before leaving, and said: "The Emperor of Heaven asked me to take good care of the little demon in Liusha River. It seems that he has no intention of letting me return to heaven."

"Alas~ I originally thought that Jin Chanzi would be able to return to heaven after his death, but now it seems that I have to wait for the next arrival of the Emperor of Heaven at the Liusha River."

"This wait... I don't know how long it will take."

"Hey~ That's not right. Why hasn't the heavenly support I requested before arrived yet? Could it be that the Emperor of Heaven gave the order?"

The ancient heaven.

Laurel in the Moon Palace area

Tree place.

After several days, Marshal Tianpeng finally filled the large container with osmanthus flowers.

As the last osmanthus flower fell into the container, Marshal Tianpeng wiped his sweat and said: "It's full, I'm exhausted!"

Looking back on these past few days, I was as tired as my grandson, and now the fruits of victory have been picked.

Marshal Tianpeng instantly felt that he was much less tired!

During the extraction process, Marshal Tianpeng scolded Wu Gang in his heart countless times.

First of all, Wu Gang's method of tricking people invisibly and forcing them into corners is so annoying!

The second is that Wu Gang kept making sarcastic remarks while Marshal Tianpeng was picking osmanthus flowers.

He openly advised Marshal Tianpeng to rest, but if that didn't work, don't force him.

But when paired with Wu Gang's speaking skills, these words become very yin and yang!

"This Wu Gang! He's an old hermaphrodite!"

"Onmyoji is here for you to play with clearly." Marshal Tianpeng thought to himself.

At this moment, Wu Gang came over, clapped his hands and said to Marshal Tianpeng: "Congratulations, Marshal, for picking these osmanthus flowers."

Marshal Tianpeng snorted and said nothing.

When Wu Gang saw Marshal Tianpeng like this, he pretended not to care on the surface and sneered in his heart:

"Young man, you've been as tired as your grandson these days, and you're still showing off with me? Let's see how I can convince you."

Wu Gang secretly made a secret, and a crack suddenly appeared in the osmanthus flower container.

Wu Gang suddenly pointed at the container of osmanthus flowers and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, Marshal, why is there a crack here!"

Marshal Tianpeng's expression suddenly changed when he heard this. He quickly looked in the direction Wu Gang pointed and said, "I saw there was no crack just now. How come there is a crack now!"

Wu Gang said: "This crack must have just appeared."

"It's over! It's over! The container containing the osmanthus flowers has cracks. It won't take long for these osmanthus flowers to lose all their essence and turn into ordinary osmanthus flowers."

Marshal Tianpeng became anxious when he heard this. He used all his strength to suck milk.

Isn't it just to give this osmanthus flower to Fairy Chang'e? Now that there is a problem with the osmanthus flower, doesn't it mean that all his hard work for so many days will be in vain!

When he thought that his hard work these days might have to happen again, Marshal Tianpeng felt that the sky had become dark in an instant.

Thoughts in his mind kept surging, and Marshal Tianpeng kept looking for solutions.

But he didn't know anything about the container containing the osmanthus flowers.

Now in this situation, we can only ask Wu Gang for help. Marshal Tianpeng's expression changed, and he said with a flattering smile: "Brother Wu Gang, do you think there is a solution?"

Wu Gang squinted his eyes and looked at Marshal Tianpeng. He was the one who caused the cracks on the container.

The words he just said did not deceive Marshal Tianpeng. If left alone for a long time, the essence of the laurel flower will indeed dissipate and turn into an ordinary laurel flower.

"Haha, now you know how to call me eldest brother, what about that arrogant look just now?" Wu Gang thought to himself.

There is no solution to this problem. For Wu Gang, it is too simple.

He can create cracks in the osmanthus flower container, and he can naturally repair them easily.

However, under the current situation, it is impossible for him to take action personally without Marshal Tianpeng giving some blood.

Wu Gang pretended to be so: "This method is either impossible...it's just a bit difficult!"

Marshal Tianpeng asked: "What a difficult method!"

Wu Gang said: "A variety of materials are needed to repair this container, and all of these materials are of the highest quality."

Speaking of this, Wu Gang was afraid that Marshal Tianpeng wouldn't understand, so he specially stretched out his index finger and thumb to rub each other to hint to Marshal Tianpeng.

Tianpeng can become the marshal of the Tianhe navy, and he is not a fool. How could he not understand what Wu Gang meant.

"Wu Gang is asking for spiritual stones from me... This is really unreasonable!" Marshal Tianpeng thought to himself.

Marshal Tianpeng was reluctant, but he had no choice. The technical means to repair the container were in other people's hands.

He and Wu Gang didn't get along very harmoniously these days, so they could only bow their heads and admit defeat.

Marshal Tianpeng said straight to the point: "Wu Gang, how many spiritual stones do you need to complete the repair of this container?"

Romance

"So happy?" Wu Gang was a little surprised.

He thought Marshal Tianpeng would have to bargain with him no matter what, but he didn't expect it to be so enjoyable!

"This guy is rich, I want more."

Wu Gang originally thought that he would only need 10 billion to 20 billion low-grade spiritual stones.

Looking at Marshal Tianpeng's behavior now, it would take 30 billion low-grade spiritual stones to get through this matter.

In order to give Marshal Tianpeng a bargaining space, Wu Gang silently stretched out five fingers.

Marshal Tianpeng said: "Five million low-grade spiritual stones?"

Wu Gang shook his head and said: "Half a million low-grade spiritual stones are not enough to send a beggar away. This is a container that requires heavenly materials and earthly treasures to repair."

Marshal Tianpeng probed: "Five million low-grade spiritual stones?"

Wu Gang continued to shake his head.

"Fifty million low-grade spiritual stones?"

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"Five billion low-grade spiritual stones?"

Marshal Tianpeng guessed several times but failed to get it right. Wu Gang simply said directly: "Fifty billion low-grade spiritual stones!"